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F l u f f y

I went back to the house despite knowing that I can only spend a maximum of 20 minutes with the boys within the one-hour lunch break.

20 minutes driving home
20 minutes talk to the  F l u f f y  shrinks
20 minutes drive back to office

Lately nothing sparks an interest to me at work.  I tried.  I looked.  I observed.  I stopped.

Nothing!

That is worrisome.  I am so scared of getting bored with my job!

And I find it difficult to talk to the air-headed bunch.

So I drove home.

To my  F l u f f y  shrinks.

I left LouLou theCat outdoor with Shorty theDog when I left in the morning, he must have been glad that I was back during the lunchtime to let him in.

Shorty as the usual crazy self, half expecting me to take him for a stroll (seriously, under the scorching sun?!), and half wanting me to rub his belly.

F l u f f y  Shorty got belly-rubbing, while I was waiting for the water to boil.

F l u f f y  LouLou meowed me from the kitchen, asking if he can have a canned fish instead of the biscuit.

Now I got confused - who's the shrink?  Because it looks like I am the one responding to their needs; like how a psychiatrist responds to / analyzes a patient.

Nonetheless, in between feeding LouLou, playing with Shorty and having a hot drink (as my lunch!), I found my sanity.  At least I stopped thinking, worrying, analyzing about work.

My F l u f f y  boys!

Too bad it was raining when I got home in the second-half time.  Otherwise I will take Shorty strolling around the taman.

I miss LouLou

I've been letting LouLou to sleep at the car porch for few days since last week.  It is not that I hate him.  Far from that notion.  It is just that he failed to return home after the curfew (a.k.a. my bedtime).  So I only see him before I go out to work.  Here are some stuff I searched this morning (about cat, obviously) because I sort of miss him.

A Day in the Life of a Cat

Almost like LouLou's diary.  Almost.  Which makes me smile - so far none of my colleagues caught me smiling alone (at the computer screen!) so I'm safe for now.  I mean, at least none of them would think that I'm a crazy office mate.

Calvin and Hobbes

Hobbes is not exactly a cat.  But tiger & cat are family, aren't they?  Uhmmm... someone please teach me about animal kingdom.

“Every dog has his day - but the nights are reserved for the cats”
Yeah, our different sleeping patterns sometimes drives me cranky.  Can you believe that he wants to go out as early a 5a.m.?  =.=

Cheating cat

Aha!  I'm very sure that this macho kid is in the learning process.  He would disappear for few days & come home sleeping for 24 hours without touching a single piece of biscuit in his bowl.  If you're away from home without food, you'll grab the food first before you rest, make sense, no?

Killer cat

Tested positive.  That evil cat!

Ffffffffffffffffffffffffont!

Image taken from weheartit

Gah!!!

I hate it when I open my blog only to see the fonts are not displayed accordingly!  I like Homemade Apple but I recently realized that it won't display the full title when I open it in Chrome - in my case, only the word My appeared!  Sometimes the page/gadgets were also not displaying the selected fonts whenever I use IE.  I have no problem when using Firefox tho'.

It's Monday.  Anything as silly as this small technical stuff makes me crazy!  Hug me, please!!!

Baby talk

Ducky from we<3it

Am I crazy or what?

I was reading this article on baby.

O M G !  Did I just say  b a b y ? ? ? 

I was delighted at the info for no reason - not that I am expecting one!

Crazy!

Stress buster: The Oatmeal

When I was browsing for images in weheartit, I stumbled upon this funny site: The Oatmeal.

The round headed character reminds me of Stickgal...

I am sure a kitty lover / caffeine addict / English learner like me would enjoy stuff like:

• How to pet a kitty?
• 15 things worth knowing about coffee
• 10 words you need to stop misspelling

It is just so timely.  I mean, I was mad and needed to vent out my dissatisfaction about this particular takaful company.  But these nonsense funny things are de-stressing me!

Till death do us apart

Lady Antz wrote about death in her entry today.

That reminds me that how I want my dead body to be disposed.  I want to be cremated when I die.  And I found these unconventional cute urns; that is much less scary than the typical vase-shaped urns, yikes!!!

Paradise in Paradice urns?
(Image taken from funeralurns)

Ooh!!!  And see what else I got?  Pet urns.  Maybe one for Dear Shorty and one for Dear LouLou.  But I don't really fancy those.  Shorty is such a hyper-energetic boy, a bone-shaped urn is more appropriate to remind me how excellent he is in the running games.  As for a more emo LouLou...  I cannot think of anything except the image of him being licked by Shorty.  Hmm...  An urn with the photo of Shorty & him?  Meowishiously purrfecto!

On a serious note, should I book a spot at Nirvana now?

Hello 2011

Dear 2011,

By the time you read my message, I will be sleeping with my boys.  We are not so crazy about countdowns.  Shorty, especially, is not a big fan of fireworks.  All the loud bangs will only makes him cracking nuts.  That does not means you are not welcomed.  In fact, we are delighted and looking forward to start a fresh year (which is why we go to bed early just to make sure we are fully recharged).

Ooh, if you have a free time, please read this funny writing by the other dog owner.  It made me laugh yesterday!  Really!

Take care, tata!

梁静茹 - 情歌没有告诉你

Fish Leong's new album:  "Love Song Didn't Tell You"

Source:  top10pinyinlyrics

有些事你不必问
you xie shi ni bu bi wen
有些人你不必等
you xie ren ni bu bi deng
许多细节已湮没
xu duo xi jie yi yan mo
还记得那副歌
hai ji de na fu ge

情话被现实反驳
qing hua bei xian shi fan bo
还不如一句情歌
hai bu ru yi ju qing ge
安慰了寂寞 也喂养寂寞
an wei le ji mo ye wei yang ji mo

听着那熟悉前奏
ting zhe na shou xi qian zou
回忆逆流成河
hui yi ni liu cheng he
淹没你我
yan mo ni wo

那些情歌 是我
na xie qing ge shi wo
为你唱过
wei ni chang guo
别后那片天空
bie hou na pian tian kong
没有如果 没说的
mei you ru guo mei shuo de
希望你会懂
xi wang ni hui dong

爱恨忐忑 是你
ai hen tan te shi ni
陪我走过
pei wo zou guo
情歌没有告诉你我
qing ge mei you gao su ni wo
只唱勇气没勇气还是没结果
zhi chang yong qi mei yong qi hai shi mei jie guo

在每个梦醒时份
zai mei ge meng xing shi fen
谁会陪你数伤痕
shei hui pei ni shu shang hen
许多细节都复活
xu duo xi jie dou fu huo
当唱起那首歌
dang chang qi na shou ge

有些话并不能说
you xie hua bing bu neng shuo
却能够不断安可
que neng gou bu duan an ke
它让你感动 也让你心痛
ta rang ni gan dong ye rang ni xin tong

那些情歌 是我 为你唱过
na xie qing ge shi wo wei ni chang guo
曾触摸的天空
ceng chu mo de tian kong
那些悸动 没说的
na xie ji dong mei shuo de
用微笑带过
yong wei xiao dai guo

爱恨忐忑 是你
ai hen tan te shi ni
陪我走过
pei wo zou guo
情歌没有告诉你我
qing ge mei you gao su ni wo
只唱勇气没勇气还是没结果
zhi chang yong qi mei yong qi hai shi mei jie guo

爱是什么 感动宇宙
ai shi shen me gan dong yu zhou
感动不了你又算什么
gan dong bu liao ni you suan shen me
这不是歌 是寂寞的出口
zhe bu shi ge shi ji mo de chu kou

那些情歌 是我 为你唱过
na xie qing ge shi wo wei ni chang guo
再没有对错
zai mei you dui cuo
那些温柔 希望你会懂
na xie wen rou xi wang ni hui dong

那些情歌 是我 为你唱过
na xie qing ge shi wo wei ni chang guo
我们都该快乐
wo men dou gai kuai le
那些沈默 没说的
na xie shen mo mei shuo de
不要变负荷
bu yao bian fu he

爱恨忐忑 是你
ai hen tan te shi ni
陪我哼过
pei wo heng guo
情歌没有告诉你我
qing ge mei you gao su ni wo
再舍不得没有舍还是不会得
zai she bu de mei you she hai shi bu hui de

那些情歌 是我
na xie qing ge shi wo
如果你会 想我
ru guo ni hui xiang wo
那些情歌 是我
na xie qing ge shi wo
没告诉你 是我
mei gao su ni shi wo 

P.S.  The fun part of being single is "I can sing off-tune of my favorite song everywhere in the house while walking naked in front of my furkids!!!  And if that is not enough, I will play the song again and again and again until I fall asleep."

That is, girl, so  B L I S S F U L !

Mad dog disease

Looks like the anjing gila, LOL!!!
Image from weheartit

Ouchie!

Sometimes I think even my furkids behave better than us human.

I was calling someone for a favor.  I admit it was a short notice but when you cannot do it for whatever gazillion reasons in the world you can give me; you do not have to bark idiotically like anjing gila (a mad dog).

I speak in Homo sapiens lingua to human and my furkids.  So when you spoken to me in a foreign mad dog language, I got scared and panicky that I just hung up without even saying thank you.  But anyway, I do not think I deserve to give respect to such anjing gila.

I am trying to  hold  (holding it is bad for the heart!!!) channel my anger into something less damaging – writing, reading…  and assuming that perhaps anjing gila just had a bad day and do not mean to be so…

Have a happy lunch!!!

Ooh, turtle-ish me!

I woke up late today; amazingly squeezed all my daily routine into 15-minutes, which I leisurely do in 30 to 45 minutes when I am not rushing.  Ooh!  Except that I have to bring along my socks and shoes instead of wearing them before I drove out of the house.

This made me thinking that, instead of forcing myself to wake up at 7 every morning; I should just sleep until 7.30!  Based on today’s situation, obviously I still manage to come to work on time, err… actually, 360 seconds earlier than the schedule!

But then again…

I would not have time to talk to the boys prior leaving them at home.

I would not be able to check my watermelon, chillies and pumpkin.

I might miss the Uncle Newspaper’s delivery at our office (although I still can block and “harass” him when I bump into him at the gate, evil!).

I cannot drive at a turtle’s speed of 60 to 70 kilometres per hour.

Ooh!  I just hate getting up early as much as dashing off to work!

Talking "auntie"

You must be thinking that I am crazy.

I talk to my furkids, sometimes baby-talking to them in fact.

Now I started talking to Emily, the bird's eye chilli girl.

And to the watermelons boys and the other cili padi girls as well.

Do not do this at work

...  or anywhere else!

I normally put a mini bottle of lotion in the office so that I do not have to carry it in and out everyday.  Yesterday I forgot to bring my hand lotion (I brought home the almost empty bottle for refill), so I had to use my lipbalm for substitute.  Luckily enough, it is not sticky or oily.

Today, I forget the lipbalm (I only own one lipbalm which I use both at work and at home).  But I cannot use lotion as lip moisturiser.  Or can I?

Crap!

Chocolate, attack!!!

Silly girls we are!

The intern bought a box of chocolate which we all sinfully indulged to the moment it landed in the office…
Until the boss suddenly decided to come down and see one of us!
All scramble to hide the half-bitten chocolate.

Sometimes doing something against the office rule is fun. And it bonds us girls too!

/winkwink!!!

ZzzZzzZzzZzzZzz

From weheartit.com

It is 2am now.

I don’t suffer from “Sleepless in  Seattle  my bedroom” or insomnia.

It is all because of Shorty.

Howling, barking and crying when I just about to sleep.

I can’t just ignore him, although I wish I could.

So every time he cries, I pat him and ask him what’s the matter?

Such a big baby!

Now, Mr. Boss, I have a request.

Can I sleep until noon?

Super Sunday

• Super-charged:  Cannot sleep because I took a long afternoon nap (~2 hours).  Not a pleasant rest as I woke up feeling dizzy and as if my brain is going to burst!
• Super-irritated:  Found LouLou theCat was sleeping at the end of the bed, not a pleasant one too because he haven't take I haven't take him for his weekly shower.
• Super-picky eater:  Am planning for an early morning breakfast at the town but I'm getting bored with the food menu offered there.  Will eat sandwich at home instead.
• Super-lazy:  Car is not wash for almost a month, I think so.  LouLou's paw prints is visible.  So is the birdie's poo and some little branches and leaves.  Reason for not cleaning the car:  The unpredictable wet weather.  (Valid when it is a monsoon season.)
• Super-hungry:  Had cheesy ham sandwiches with tea for supper.  Still, my tummy growling for more food.  I cannot go to bed with hungry stomach!  Tata!  I'm going to cook boiled egg for another round of supper!

Hello Germany; Goodbye Argentine!

Ah!  Despite claiming that I am not a football fan, I still somehow caught in the feverish World Cup season.  So while I was not watching it live, I keep myself updated via FIFA.

While checking on the matches, I was surprised to see this on the website:

And I was like: even I know that Germany is rightfully to be in that table!!!  But then again, maybe the person who is in-charge of the updates is a fan of Maradona's boys, or at least was hoping/guessing that their team would win tonight's match.  Thankfully they rectified it so here it is:

Haha!!!  I guess not many might noticed it but that's just me...  Being agitated over someone's mistake on the matches updates eventhough I have to emphasize again, that, I am not much of a football fan.  But it is fun to know what is going on there, the World Cup, I mean.

So, are we watching the next match?  ;)

Have a little faith in myself

I hate talking about work after the office hour.  I believe I should leave it at work once I am heading home.  Well, yeah, because usually I will be able talk to the girls on the spot if something is bothering me.  Today the boss told me not to keep everything to myself.  He even allows me to use the four-letter word if I really, really need to vent out my frustration.  Hahaha!!!  I might use that if the others are the source of all the anger and madness and the cousins of it.  But how can I be so frustrated with myself???

Take a deep breath.

I think.

Really.

I need to assure myself.

That I can do this.

Changes

Can we pretend that airplanes in the night sky are like shooting stars?

I could really use a wish right now, wish right now, wish right now...

Airplanes by B.O.B. ft. Hayley Williams

I was busy packing away my stuff.  Most of the stuff are something that I can live without but it either holds a priceless unique memory, or too wasteful to be dumped.  So my solution is: some are given to others whom I think will benefits from it; some are thrown away because I really can't see where I can fit it; and some are just lucky to find their ways into my "not-so-junk box".

Back then, I would stupidly pack every single thing without even thinking twice.  So imagine if I move few times every few years...  Those growing junks are trailing along my way!  I guess the older I get, the more "cincai" I am.  Cincai in a sense that I don't mind giving away my stuff for free (or at a non-profitable charges) when I don't need it.  And I am happy to see that I now have lesser stuff to transfer than what I have when I moved in last year.

Did I learnt not to feel attached to the materials?  Yes, because I found my happiness elsewhere and it is not branded with something like Ikea, Samsung, Akemi, Roxy, Sony Ericsson, La Senza...  It is just a feeling inside me.

I am waiting

◦◦◦  for a colleague to comeback.

♪  "Hey, Soul Sister"'s tune is stuck in my head since last night.

♫  Went b(_)tchy about Si Katak Di Bawah Tempurung this morning.

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♀  Still, I cannot stand Jumbo Dumbo & Si Katak Di Bawah Tempurung.

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☺  And why am I feeling so naughty today???

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9  Wish I could turn back the time to lunch time.

’ÕSuper hot day.  No wind at all.

Ð  When the door is unlock today, I will start doing what I was supposed to do yesterday - lazy bummy me!

Ñ  I am going to get a new set of keys, so happy!

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